At night, the two did not sleep as usual, and when everyone was asleep, they carried the lamp to the field stalk to listen to the wind roaring, and luckily there were sleepless crickets playing solo in the night, Daiyu choreographed her encounter with Wang Beijing into a dance, a nameless dance, no music, only four sentences to read:

The moon is cold and the dragon sand, the dust is clear and the tiger falls,

My husband and I have been dreaming for a long time.

Xiangyun every time he listened, he couldn't stop crying, this night, Daiyu danced in the moonlight, and passed out after dancing, Xiangyun couldn't wake her up, crying, and woke up the dog who was guarding the house, the dog roared along the sound, and everyone woke up, and a doctor was raised in the village, and shook her head after Daiyu's pulse: she didn't want to wake up, how could others save her!

2020 Gecheng, February 26 of the solar calendar, inside the apartment with blue interior.

The killer is willing to complete a few big orders and return tired, soak in an hour's bath, climb into bed to make up for sleep, sleep for two days, and when he wakes up, he remembers that he has not seen his little girl Xiangyun for a long time, and takes out his mobile phone from his coat, turns off the airplane mode, charges it, and in a moment, countless call reminders, text messages, WeChat, squeezed into the mobile phone, humming and vibrating.

Flipping it open, it was all sent by Xiangyun, a number of phone calls, a number of text messages, a number of WeChat, and he started to talk well, and then he began to scold him, flipped through hundreds of messages, and finally stopped at February 15, since February 15, she has not sent him any more messages.

He clicked into her circle of friends again and saw how she felt when she couldn't contact him.

1/27: The sun is sweet, like when you're with someone.

1/29: The finest wind in the red dust, the smallest rain in the material world, the wind and the rain are the way I like you.

1/31: I feel a little bitter in my heart, but I obviously didn't take any medicine......

2/3: Water the thorns for the roses...... How do I understand this?

2/5: You left in the peach and plum blossom season.

2/8: Borrowed the piano of the spring yellow lotus, hoarse, silent.

2/10: If things are as usual, who wants to be crazy all their lives?

2/10: The cold weather is sometimes exhausted, the dog food covers the ground without an end, and the beautiful love in the world is always someone else's.

2/11: In order to find you, I traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, and there were mountains and seas of people, but you made thousands of mountains and rivers and mountains of people into a barrier, and you did not see you until you died.

2/12: That day, I was sleeping in the clouds, you woke me up and lured me into the earth, I fell to the surface of the sea, you laughed and said, I was just curious to see what you are, you can go back to your clouds, I struggled hard and began to evaporate, and at the last moment I saw you, and I saw myself sleeping in the clouds that day, like a dream.

2/13: Hey, someone, are you dead? Do you want me to go to your grave?

2/15: Say no more, the intention is always in the heart, tonight is a light rain, wet and foggy, the heart is a little chaotic, the noisy place is unknown, the noisy place is lost.

2/15: I'm not looking for you anymore, and don't come to me.

It was this day, this last mood, she seemed to be really angry, and she was willing to watch her little things alone, and her heart was a soft mess.

He thought that in the future, he should take the hand with the gun to lead her, and he should use the hand with the knife to wipe her tears, killer, he can not do it, yes, for her.

He put on his coat and shoes and immediately ran to the flower shop, imagining that she must be even cuter than before when she saw him, because she was angry, and she was also cute when she was angry, like a little flower cat.

As a result, there was no figure of her in the West Flower Shop from the inside to the outside, she asked the proprietress and the proprietress shook her head: They are gone, and I have nothing to do.